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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2017 8:07 am
Scylla couldn't stop her small laugh at Phact's perfectly timed hope- that Scylla would be around, causing problems. And that she would- at least until the Negaverse or the Dark Mirror stopped her troublemaking with a more permanent solution. Jada had decided that her little siblings- her children, now- would get to know the place their mother had called home. That put her firmly in the middle of trying to make this a safer place to live.
"I will. And you know to do the same, yes? I owe you a favor, and... it is nice to get to know people, again." So much has changed. I have a long way to go to be back in the thick of things. "If you ever catch yourself low on firepower, ring me up."
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